Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: Lord, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.

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    my eyes(A) are dim with grief.

I call(B) to you, Lord, every day;
    I spread out my hands(C) to you.

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10 Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? Selah.

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10 Do you show your wonders to the dead?
    Do their spirits rise up and praise you?(A)

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